The first time I came across Jenn was at D2D in 2006 (I think, same year as the first trans-wales), I crawled over the finish line feeling substandard whilst she appeared to be downing a beer having put 50 miles into me. I raced against her many times thereafter, always polite when she lapped me and always instructive to follow her line until I couldn’t keep up. Being stupid i got thinner and faster and thinner and faster until my body gave out, her unprompted email suggesting ways to remedy the situation touched me and seems to reflect the experiences of many others.
Thought to all her family and friends.
Matthew